General's Creed -

With hate filled hearts, deeply rooted

With prisoners, executed

A lord of war, undisputed

Respect or fear, he’s saluted

It is the season of bullet rains

It is the reason of no remains

The iron fist, expand domains

A trail of dead and dying through the plains

This is my war

There are many like it, but this one’s mine

I am my enemies' master

I am my legion’s god

I create strength and honour

I draw the front line

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Enthral, a mouth for war I’ll feed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Cabal, a death and doom decreed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Enthral, a mouth for war I’ll feed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Cabal, a death and doom decreed

To the victor, the spoils

Cauldron of hate, always boils

You stand your ground, no recoils

Another life, for this soil

A constant hunger, to feed his need

His orders proceed, for greed you’ll bleed

This is his decreed, he will succeed

This is the outcome, the general’s creed

This is my war

There are many like it, but this one’s mine

I am my enemies' master

I am my legion’s god

I create strength and honour

I draw the front line

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Enthral, a mouth for war I’ll feed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Cabal, a death and doom decreed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Enthral, a mouth for war I’ll feed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Cabal, a death and doom decreed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Enthral, a mouth for war I’ll feed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Cabal, a death and doom decreed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Enthral, a mouth for war I’ll feed

Stand tall, for the General’s creed

Cabal, a death and doom decreed